<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Chapter 1160 Overhearing The Commotion</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Upon looking over. Elliot sighed deeply as he realized that once again, Felix was causing trouble. “What a nuisance,” he muttered under his breath. From a distance, he could see Felix bullying a much frailer boy.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Knowing that things would only escte if left unchecked, Elliot ended the livestream and made his way over to the scene. “Felix, what are you doing?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Felix flinched at the sound of Elliot’s voice. The nanny, already on edge, felt her heart sink. She knew how strained things were between Felix and Elliot. If they started fighting, the situation would spiral out of control.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">To her surprise, Felix let go of Dn, albeit reluctantly. “Didn’t you see? I was going to hit him again,” he said, trying to maintain his tough demeanor. “This crybaby was ring at me earlier.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Felix, now aware of Elliot’s status as Jonathan’s younger brother, knew better than to mistreat him, but he still wanted to save face.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elliot stepped closer, his voice calm yet firm. “Are you out of your mind? Just because he nced at you, you want to beat him up? Is that how it works now?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Felix blinked, taken aback. “Can’t I just punch him?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“You could, but you’d be unreasonable,” Elliot replied coolly. “How do you even know he was ring at you? Maybe that’s just the way his eyes are.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Upon hearing his words, Felix scratched his head, unsure. “How would I know?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Seeing Elliot take his side, Dn looked up at him with gratitude.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">He was struck by how much more handsome Elliot waspared to Felix. Elliot’s pale skin and dark, obsidian–like eyes gave him an almost princely aura. To Dn, he looked like the hero he had been waiting for.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Dn stepped behind Elliot, as though seeking protection. “Please help me,” he pleaded softly. “Tll tell my granny about this. She’ll definitely be grateful to you.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Elliot nced at him, offering a small smile. “Don’t worry,” he said gently. “I won’t stand by and do nothing”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">He turned back to Felix. “You’re picking on someone weaker than you, Felix, You wouldn’t want me to tell Jon about this, would you?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">At the mention of Jonathan, Felix’s bravado crumbled. “Fine,” he grumbled. “Just make sure I don’t see him again.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Pointing at Dn, Felix stomped off toward the house, seething.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">The two nannies breathed a sigh of relief, grateful for Elliot’s intervention. Without him, this simple quarrel could have easily escted.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">As Felix disappeared, Dn’s admiration for Elliot grew even stronger. “Thank you,” Dn said, his voice soft with awe. “What’s your name?”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Just call me Elliot.” Elliot replied nonchntly.</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">Dn smiled. “Then you can call me Dn.”</font></font>
<font style="vertical-align: inherit;"><font style="vertical-align: inherit;">“Okay, Dn.”</font></font>
As Elliot turned to leave, Dn grabbed his arm. “Elliot, will you stay and y with me?” he asked, his voice filled with hope. He was still shaken and afraid of running into another bully.
Elliot, realizing how bored he had been, nodded. “Sure. Let’s go.”
Dn beamed with excitement, nodding enthusiastically. Just before they walked off, Elliot asked, “By the way, are you okay? Felix hit you pretty hard.”
Dn nced down at himself. There was some dust on his clothes and a few red marks on his skin, but nothing serious.
After all, Felix was just a kid. His punches couldn’t have been that hard.
“That’s good,” Elliot said, sounding every bit like an old soul. “But if you start feeling unwell, go see a doctor.”Text ? 2024 N?velDrama.Org.
Dn was touched by Elliot’s maturity and kindness. “Thank you, Elliot. You’re so kind. I’ll be fine without seeing a doctor.”